Lauren's POV:
We're packing up everything we need. Aaron is still focused on having sex. Horny cunt.
"Look, we need to get revenge. I have a great plan. They go out somewhere and we carry in from there." I spoke.
"What do we do?" Aaron asked.
"We set the place on fire. Then, we make a run for it." I replied. Aaron nodded and packed tons of matches. I smiled at him and packed some as well.
We crumbled up paper and through it into bags as well as collecting sticks from the pretty garden Alex worked on before he left behind the house.
"Alright, let's go." Aaron stated. I nodded and we set off.
DeStorm's POV:
When I woke up, Alex wasn't in bed. I got dressed and went to look for him. He was in the back yard.
"What are you doing?" I asked him.
"Gardening. It's one f my hobbies." Alex replied, not looking up from his work.
I smiled. He had mud on his pants.
"Well, you should go get ready." I spoke.
"Why?" Alex asked.
"We're going to a play." I told him.
"Alright." Alex replied. He stood up and pecked me on the lips. Then we went to eat breakfast and go get ready.
Alex's POV:
I knelt down in front of the toilet and threw up. I went back to the bedroom and took my pants off. As well as my shirt, socks, and boxers. I headed back into the bathroom and took a shower. I got put and chose my clothes. A white dress shirt, a red ribbon to go around my neck, and some black pants. I put my clothes on and did my hair. Then I went downstairs.
DeStorm was standing at the bottom of the staircase in his gray suit and hat. I smiled at him and held his hand. We got into the carriage and drove off to the play.
Lauren's POV:
Aaron and I perched ourselves in a tree near the back of DeStorm's house. We weren't visible but we were still able to hear them.
"They're going to a play. Let's follow them." Aaron spoke.
We got down from the tree once they were going e and sat behind bushes in the first of the house. Soon, we saw the, enter the carriage. He ran after them, careful not to be seen.
DeStorm's POV:
We exited the carriage and entered the play. It was a woman being treated wrongly and getting her revenge. That woman was played by no other than the brilliant, Gabbie Hanna.
I watched her walk around stage, speaking what she thought. It was a play like no other.
Alex's POV:
Pi hand DeStorm roses and he smiled. I have never seen famous actors in real life before! Tyler Oakley and Gabbie Hanna were on stage, acting out their scenes. Wow....this was amazing! I didn't think anything could ruin this day. I was wrong. I sniffed the air.
"DeStorm, do you smell.....smoke?" I whispered to him.
"Just ignore it. It's probably nothing." He replied, whispering as well. I nodded and ignored it, enjoying the okay.
I shouldn't have done that. Soon, everyone saw flames flickering throughout the building. People screaming. Velvet chairs burning. Actors running off stage and to and exit. People were running everywhere. Including DeStorm and I. There was one thought roaming my brain.
"Oh my gosh. I'm gonna die today."
Aaron's POV:
I laid bundles of paper in an empty hall with Lauren. We laid sticks as well. We laid down all the matches except one. I took that last match and held it between my finger. I stroked the math against its box and saw the flames rise from its tip. I dropped the match and the flames spread through the others. The flames caught onto the sticks and papers. Soon it spread to the building floor. After that, Lauren and I ran like cheetah's out of there.
We watched the building burn from a distance. Took my astonishment, I saw DeStorm and Alex get out!
Alex's POV:
I got out of the building, coughing. The roses are gave DeStorm we're now Black Roses. We got to the carriage and went home, trying to forget this. When we got home, I went straight to my room and lied on the bed.
"Who set the fire? Why would they do it? Will they get caught?" We're the only things I was thinking about.
I head to the bathroom and stick two fingers down my throat and throw up. Why? I could.
DeStorm's POV:
I knocked on Alex's door. No answer. I knock again. Still no answer. I enter his room and he's it there. I hear him in the bathroom. I step closing to the bathroom. I hear Alex throwing up and decide to ignore it. Maybe he's sick.
Later that day.....
Alex's POV:
I'm walking alone on the path when I see Lauren. I turn around and walk back to the house.
"Hey!" Lauren calls behind me. I keep my head down and walk faster. When I look up, I stop in my tracks. She is now standing in fort of me.
"What do yo want?" I asked.
"To tell you something." Lauren replied.
"Make it quick." I spoke.
"Alright. Well, you're ugly, a bitch, and don't deserve to live. Go kill yourself." She stated. That broke my heart. I held back my tears and walked past her.
I entered our house and head to my room and kept my head down so DeStorm wouldn't notice I was crying, who was sitting in the living room reading my book. He didn't seem to notice me. I started racing outside as well.
I went to my room and then to my bathroom. I kneeled over the toilet and stuck two finger down my throat.....
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